Chapter Nine
Vegeta's a.father?
Goku walked out the palace, eyes cold and distant as he thought about what he was going to do about the child he carried and what Vegeta had said to him. "Wait, Kakarrot, I want you to." He heard Vegeta say when he ran after him. Goku stopped and turned around looking at his prince with eyes that seemed to just grasp what's going on around them. "What do you want, Vegeta-sama?" Goku asked him, hope in his eyes that seemed to just come to life at the possibility of having a child with his love. "Stay.I think I want a child." Vegeta choked out, not really sure of his decision but still wanting Goku to be with him. Goku walked toward him, eyes blank and mind focused on one thing: Vegeta. "And what about Krillin?" Goku asked, looking at his love seriously, needing an answer. Vegeta closed the space of a foot between the two of them, covering Goku's lips, startling the other Saiyan as he was pulled down to meet the prince's questing tongue. "Does that answer your question?" Vegeta asked huskily against the other man's lips. Goku kissed him back, twirling him in the air as they shared a passionate kiss. Three years later "Daddy.what's this?" Luke asked Goku, pointing to a picture of Vegeta standing erect with his sword lying against his side. Vegeta walked into their little home, growling about how he was appointed to be a Lord of the court even though his father told him that he was to raise his family away from royal life. I was raised there and I turned out just fine, he thought to himself, hanging up his royal banner and leaving his sword at the door just in case he ever used it (the sword was just for show). "That's your papa's sword, he never uses it, but it's to hurt bad people. I have my own weapon, ya know." Goku told his son, wiggling his fingers in front of his face. "What's your weapon?" Luke asked him, looking up at his father with big innocent eyes. "Tickles!" Goku exclaimed, tickling his son, rolling with him on the floor and laughing with the giggling. Vegeta walked in on them, his usually grumpy face taking in the picture that his son and his mate made. He stood in the doorway to his room, arms crossed over his chest as he looked at the giggling idiots. His son had been born with his features and Goku's bright, innocent eyes, along with a combination of their personalities. "Baka." He sighed, drawing their attention. Luke jumped up in the air, flinging himself onto his papa. "Papa, Daddy said that you don't use a sword and that he uses tickles, what can I use? What do you use?" The little boy asked at a fast pace, looking up with pure innocence. Vegeta growled at Goku that was now sitting on the floor, pouting that his playmate/son was taken away, or rather left. "I'll tell you when I start to train you, myself. Now go and play with Krillin; he just got back from work," Vegeta told his son, ruffling his hair and putting him down. Luke ran off to play with his daddy's best friend, knowing that his papa didn't like him that much but was ok with him (Vegeta and Krillin acted like it never happened after Luke was born and came to an agreement with his best friend that it was never going to happen again). "You really need to stop softening the boy, Kakarott," Vegeta told him, his arms crossed as he flopped down on the couch and looked down on his mate who was sitting on the floor. "I think he needs a little extra love. I was given even more attention and look at how I turned out," Goku told him, his head thrown back as he giggled. Vegeta growled and closed his eyes, resting his head on the back of the rather large couch. "Baka." He growled through clinched teeth. Goku crawled over to Vegeta, his tail swaying behind him. He ran his hands up and over Vegeta's pants, teasing at the bulge with his lips. Vegeta's head snapped up at the feeling of Goku between his legs. "What are you.?" He was cut off when Goku kissed him, lips warm and wet and tasty as always. Vegeta kissed back, running his tongue over the assaulting lips and uncrossing his arms to wrap them around Goku, pulling him down onto his lap. Goku smiled into the kiss, satisfied that he still had the desired effect on his love. Vegeta moaned as Goku slowly slid off the spandex pants, his hands teasing the sensitive flesh between Vegeta's legs, just below his hard. "Papa, what are you and Daddy doing?" Luke asked, holding hands with a shocked Krillin and looking up at his fathers. Goku blushed and quickly jumped off of Vegeta, a blur of light as he swooped up his son and walked away. "Nothing, your papa was just in need of some help." Goku told his son, ruffling his black spikes and going to play with him. Vegeta was left with a hard-on, panting as Krillin stared at him in shock. "Thanks a lot shorty," Vegeta pouted, pulling up his pants and straightening his outfit. Krillin sighed, reminded that he would never have either of the two now that he had a wife and another kid on the way, including the one that had already came a year after Luke was born, Tommy. Vegeta sat on the couch for a moment or two until he got tired of the silence. "It's gonna be a long day," Vegeta said out loud, a bit upset that he probably wasn't going to get any tonight or tomorrow night and he was stuck with a hard-on that only Goku could cure (he tried Krillin before but it didn't work). He sighed again and went to go see if Goku would mind giving Luke to Krillin for the next few nights.
The End. That's it hope you like'd it, please review and watch out for the next series, Alexi-dbz. Disclaimer: I TOLD YOU I DON'T OWN IT.
Vegeta's a.father?
Goku walked out the palace, eyes cold and distant as he thought about what he was going to do about the child he carried and what Vegeta had said to him. "Wait, Kakarrot, I want you to." He heard Vegeta say when he ran after him. Goku stopped and turned around looking at his prince with eyes that seemed to just grasp what's going on around them. "What do you want, Vegeta-sama?" Goku asked him, hope in his eyes that seemed to just come to life at the possibility of having a child with his love. "Stay.I think I want a child." Vegeta choked out, not really sure of his decision but still wanting Goku to be with him. Goku walked toward him, eyes blank and mind focused on one thing: Vegeta. "And what about Krillin?" Goku asked, looking at his love seriously, needing an answer. Vegeta closed the space of a foot between the two of them, covering Goku's lips, startling the other Saiyan as he was pulled down to meet the prince's questing tongue. "Does that answer your question?" Vegeta asked huskily against the other man's lips. Goku kissed him back, twirling him in the air as they shared a passionate kiss. Three years later "Daddy.what's this?" Luke asked Goku, pointing to a picture of Vegeta standing erect with his sword lying against his side. Vegeta walked into their little home, growling about how he was appointed to be a Lord of the court even though his father told him that he was to raise his family away from royal life. I was raised there and I turned out just fine, he thought to himself, hanging up his royal banner and leaving his sword at the door just in case he ever used it (the sword was just for show). "That's your papa's sword, he never uses it, but it's to hurt bad people. I have my own weapon, ya know." Goku told his son, wiggling his fingers in front of his face. "What's your weapon?" Luke asked him, looking up at his father with big innocent eyes. "Tickles!" Goku exclaimed, tickling his son, rolling with him on the floor and laughing with the giggling. Vegeta walked in on them, his usually grumpy face taking in the picture that his son and his mate made. He stood in the doorway to his room, arms crossed over his chest as he looked at the giggling idiots. His son had been born with his features and Goku's bright, innocent eyes, along with a combination of their personalities. "Baka." He sighed, drawing their attention. Luke jumped up in the air, flinging himself onto his papa. "Papa, Daddy said that you don't use a sword and that he uses tickles, what can I use? What do you use?" The little boy asked at a fast pace, looking up with pure innocence. Vegeta growled at Goku that was now sitting on the floor, pouting that his playmate/son was taken away, or rather left. "I'll tell you when I start to train you, myself. Now go and play with Krillin; he just got back from work," Vegeta told his son, ruffling his hair and putting him down. Luke ran off to play with his daddy's best friend, knowing that his papa didn't like him that much but was ok with him (Vegeta and Krillin acted like it never happened after Luke was born and came to an agreement with his best friend that it was never going to happen again). "You really need to stop softening the boy, Kakarott," Vegeta told him, his arms crossed as he flopped down on the couch and looked down on his mate who was sitting on the floor. "I think he needs a little extra love. I was given even more attention and look at how I turned out," Goku told him, his head thrown back as he giggled. Vegeta growled and closed his eyes, resting his head on the back of the rather large couch. "Baka." He growled through clinched teeth. Goku crawled over to Vegeta, his tail swaying behind him. He ran his hands up and over Vegeta's pants, teasing at the bulge with his lips. Vegeta's head snapped up at the feeling of Goku between his legs. "What are you.?" He was cut off when Goku kissed him, lips warm and wet and tasty as always. Vegeta kissed back, running his tongue over the assaulting lips and uncrossing his arms to wrap them around Goku, pulling him down onto his lap. Goku smiled into the kiss, satisfied that he still had the desired effect on his love. Vegeta moaned as Goku slowly slid off the spandex pants, his hands teasing the sensitive flesh between Vegeta's legs, just below his hard. "Papa, what are you and Daddy doing?" Luke asked, holding hands with a shocked Krillin and looking up at his fathers. Goku blushed and quickly jumped off of Vegeta, a blur of light as he swooped up his son and walked away. "Nothing, your papa was just in need of some help." Goku told his son, ruffling his black spikes and going to play with him. Vegeta was left with a hard-on, panting as Krillin stared at him in shock. "Thanks a lot shorty," Vegeta pouted, pulling up his pants and straightening his outfit. Krillin sighed, reminded that he would never have either of the two now that he had a wife and another kid on the way, including the one that had already came a year after Luke was born, Tommy. Vegeta sat on the couch for a moment or two until he got tired of the silence. "It's gonna be a long day," Vegeta said out loud, a bit upset that he probably wasn't going to get any tonight or tomorrow night and he was stuck with a hard-on that only Goku could cure (he tried Krillin before but it didn't work). He sighed again and went to go see if Goku would mind giving Luke to Krillin for the next few nights.
The End. That's it hope you like'd it, please review and watch out for the next series, Alexi-dbz. Disclaimer: I TOLD YOU I DON'T OWN IT.